Humans can't get bullets through their heads. - Ye Mingyu

When that warhead collided with the skull.

An armor-piercing shell with a ninth-order [Wind Split] attached, tearing out a frenzied air current.

Ye Mingyu felt it clearly.

The tonsil emblem has undergone a wonderful change.

Before that, this one was the best of the three magic emblems.

It will neither emerge from a billion-level star and suddenly pretend, nor will it cast a large-scale spell to make him the target of public criticism.

In addition to the mutated lymphocytes that gave him a certain magic immunity, several passive spells made him physically strong and there was nothing special about it.

It can be said that it is the only one with a conscience.

But people can go bad, and so do magic emblems.

The tonsil emblem, finally shedding its sheep disguise, revealing the fangs of a hungry wolf.

It expands the spell's area of influence.

It has given Ye Mingyu a new strange ability.

Legend has it that on the other side of the second dimension, there is an ability called the Fantasy Killer.

This ability resides in the hero's right hand.,Any special ability.,Once touched by this right hand.,Will disappear without exception.。

Ye Mingyu felt that he might have awakened something similar.

The only difference is.

This ability has nothing to do with the right hand.

It lodges on the door of the brain.

Magical antibodies gathered on his forehead, resonating with the sea of spirit in the nerve cells, giving Ye Mingyu's brain the power to extinguish any magic.

To say that it is any, perhaps, is a slight exaggeration.

But at least the forbidden spell-level spells in the bullet were all gone under this high-density magic antibody.

And the magic antibodies and the spells in the bullets dissolve each other.

This caused an aftermath inside the metal.

The power of this aftermath is not inferior to that of a tornado destroying the parking lot, and the bullets cannot withstand it, and the only way to turn it into metal slag is to go.

Ye Mingyu already understood the reason.

But for the unwitting Fraud Demon God and Bad Fox, they were frightened by 100 million points.

The bad fox stared blankly at the smoking muzzle.

0.00067 seconds, it all happened too suddenly.

He wondered if he had made a mistake in his memory, whether he hadn't pulled the trigger yet.

So he buttoned it again.

Nothing happens.

After all, there is only one bullet in the gun.

So the bad fox began to wonder if this gun was dumb.

But the dust from the bullet slowly drifted down in front of his eyes, shattering all illusions.

Click.

The sound of broken glass hearts.

Bad Fox finally understood a fact.

He estimated that his combat power was one hundred, and Ye Mingyu's combat power was one thousand.

But the truth is even more brutal.

I am not a hundred at all, but not even one.

Ye Mingyu's combat power is not a thousand at all, but as high as tens of billions.

Under the gap, even if it is rounded, it will only make the gap bigger.

The bad fox knew he had failed.

Like a marquee before death, many things and many people suddenly float out of the depths of memory.

He remembered his whole life.

When he was young, he entered the Church of Deception, and thanks to the mercy of the demon god, he found a place to live.

Although he has committed many crimes, he is still a grateful person in essence.

Now I sacrificed my life for the Demon God Sect......

How can it be?!

The world is as black as a crow, and there is no need to pretend to be a bad guy!

Anyway, it's not once or twice to change jobs.

I didn't recognize the reality before, so I did something stupid, and now I finally understand my mistake, if I don't admit my mistake and beg for mercy, won't I die?

My title of "six-sex house slave" is not blown!

Before everyone could react, the bad fox slammed the magic guide gun to the ground.

He scolded viciously:

"I knew that the delusion of the garbage demon god would never come true, and this weapon would not be able to hurt the night seniors at all!"

Then the bad fox put on the most sincere eyes in his life.

Even when he proposed to a female classmate in kindergarten, he was never so sincere:

"Senior, are you alright? Is there any pain, your forehead is a little red, this is the eighth-order healing scroll that I have treasured for many years....."

Looking at the bad fox presenting the scroll with both hands, Ye Mingyu lifted the hair on his forehead.

An ice mirror formed in the palm of his hand and took a photo.

It's pretty white.

Where is the redness?

"No need, you're here to assassinate me......"

"How is that possible? Even if I have a hundred guts, I won't hit a stone with an egg, it's all a fraud Demon God who wants to blackmail me and make me trouble with you, and I am forced to take action as a last resort, I am forced! ”

Bad Fox didn't hesitate to offer his knees.

He knelt in the aisle of the plane, his head bowed.

I secretly took out the onion I had prepared in advance, pressed E to use it, and instantly shed tears.

When he looked up again, he sobbed and said:

"I... I was forced, the garbage demon god threatened my whole family, I had to give in, it's good that you didn't get hurt......"

Ye Mingyu didn't have time to speak.

The deceptive demon god next to him is already completely crazy!

The heart said that you are a lonely star, where did you come from, and how did I coerce you, you said it and listened?

Back to the pot! Back to the pot! Do you want me to take the blame again?

Lao Tzu's followers are all this kind of crumbs in the world?

He didn't give the bad fox a chance to speak again, he knocked him unconscious, looked back at Ye Mingyu, and said slowly:

"The one-sided words of sinners are not worth believing, as far as I know, the deceitful demon god is your faithful horse, and he has to look at your pictures every day to sleep......"

"How do you know?" Ye Mingyu asked suspiciously.

The deceptive demon god noticed that he was confused, and his words showed his feet, and hurriedly changed the topic:

"It's all hearsay, it's great that you're not injured, I just wanted to rush up to save you, but I didn't expect you to have such strength."

Although the deceptive demon god is full of nonsense.

But shock is not disguised.

It's obviously a weapon made by the demon god with all his might, but even Ye Mingyu's face can't break it!

"Well, it's normal, this kind of thing... Actually, most people can do it. Ye Mingyu said humbly.

The deceptive demon god's smile stiffened.

When he heard this, he felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to refute it, for fear that if he refuted it, he would lose his favorability.

So he hurriedly nodded yes.

Then he pretended to remember suddenly, hoping to exchange the Penguin with Ye Mingyu.

Ye Mingyu didn't want to agree.

But the deception of the demon god was too annoying, so he casually threw out the number of the senior brother and successfully fooled the past.

So the god of fraud got a note with a series of numbers written on it.

My heart was filled with excitement.

The hands holding the note were trembling slightly.

"Oh, by the way, I want to ask you something," Ye Mingyu suddenly said, "Are you very familiar with the Demon God Sect?" ”

"Probably yes." The god of deception is not lying.

"Can you do me a favor?" Ye Mingyu said slowly: "It's not a secret, I'm dealing with the cultists of the deceitful demon god now, I need some help, of course I don't need you to take risks, I just hope to ......"

"No problem! I'm going to the soup for you, and I'm not sorry! ”

The Demon God of Fraud was very excited.

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